*P.S, Other Peter is Andrew Garfield /Webb | Other other Peter is Tobey Maguire/Raimi
Your POV
Normally, when someone dies, the witnesses feel like throwing up.
But not you, nor Peter. You felt like... dying. Straight up dying.
You don't notice the SWAT team surrounding the building. You barely notice Happy in the corner of your eye.
"Peter! Y/n! Run!"
His voice was muffled.
"We're sorry. We're sorry." Peter held May's other hand, shaking and crying.
You weren't even experiencing the five stages of grief. You were mainly in shock.
"Run!"
Bullets fly through the air. One of them grazes the back of your neck. Another pierces your bicep and doesn't go through.
You flinch and the pain brought you back to reality. Peter was standing up slowly as the bullets stopped.
You drop May's hand and give her another kiss on the forehead.
"Let's go, Peter." You whispered, grabbing his hand.
He wraps an arm around your shoulder and you do the same to him.
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"Tragedy. What else can I call it? What more need be said? The damage... The destruction... You saw it with your own eyes. When will people wake up, and realize that everywhere the Spider Twins go... chaos and calamity ensue. Everything the Spider Twins touch comes to ruin. And we, the innocents, are left to pick up the pieces."
You were still holding Peter's hand as the news report faded off the billboard. The rain blended in with your silent tears.
"Peter..." You started.
"DON'T 'PETER' ME!" He drops his hand to the side and spins on your heel to face you.
On instinct, you re-retract your mask on. A flashback of the Vulture stabbing you with one of his wings while yelling at you about Peter went through your head.
Trauma at its finest.
Peter's face changes to one of regret and he hugs you.
"I-I'm sorry, I can't believe I just did that... It's- I'm, uh, it's too much... all of this..."
"Let's go get some quiet time." You said over the rain.
You led him to the roof of Midtown High's. The last time you were here, Ned, MJ, you, and Peter were discussing university.
How sad.
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You sit on the wet rooftop beside Peter, observing the view of New York. The rain limited your vision, but at least you stopped crying.
Peter, on the other hand, was still crying. He was mostly silent about it though, for your sake.
You could sense people coming. It was Ned and MJ. And some other people.
They sat beside you. MJ hugs Peter and he instantly cries in her shoulder. While Ned stayed silent beside you. That's what's good about Ned. He knows your limits and how you wanted to be comforted.
"Guys, there's... there's some people here... who..." MJ lets Peter go after a couple of seconds.
You jump up and regret it right away, letting out a wince at the pressure on your leg.
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Arachne | Spider-Man No Way Home x Reader
FanfictionIn which Y/n Parker, AKA Arachne, will have to help her brother save the multiverse. ༺🕷༻ 'I've faced plenty of supervillains with Peter. I never really thought our big secret would come out. When it did, we tried to fix it, and everything shattered...
